?At night, Yuwen Wen, who was lying on the couch, tossed and turned. He dreamed that the Sui army sent elite troops to pretend to be a merchant, took a boat from Shu and went down the river and arrived straight to Xiyang City, Bazhou. After just opening the city gate, he would behead him thousands of miles away.

At that time, he was suffering from persecution in his late stages. He suspected that Yang Lihua would open the door and let the Sui army come in. Therefore, after repelling the soldiers who stole the city, he was furious and opened Yang Lihua with an axe, and threw Yuwen Eying to feed the dog.

Another dream, suspected that Yuchi Chifan was inclined to his family and leaked Shannan Xushi to his grandfather. In a rage, he cut off his head and made a wine vessel, and enjoyed drinking every day.

After another dream, he suspected that Xiao Jiuniang was ill-behaved, so he stole the glass mirror and various black technology secret recipes, and leaked it to his father Xiao Kui to revive the Liang Kingdom. In a rage, he broke Xiao Jiuniang's body and made his thigh bone into a pipa and sang it every day.

The outrageous atrocities of Emperor Gao of Northern Qi were reinterpreted by him, and the name of the one-legged bronze man Yuwen Wen was rewrited for the cruel and bloodthirsty Yuwen Wen.

Awakened from his dream, he wiped his sweaty forehead. Because he came to this era for no reason and then fell into crisis, his insecurity was always lingering. A further manifestation was that he always felt that someone wanted to harm him.

You should not have the intention to harm others, and you should be careful of others. Yuwen Wen does not think that there is anything wrong with being cautious. After all, if you are not careful, you will lose everything. The royal family in the dynasty is in turmoil and turmoil is likely to be destroyed.

But if you think too much, you will easily get into a trepidation. First, you feel that someone outsider wants to harm him, and then slowly evolve into thinking that someone else wants to harm him, and finally you naturally feel that people around you want to harm him, especially those close relatives. Once you reach that point, it will inevitably cause trouble to destroy your family.

"No matter how suspicious he is, he always needs to have a degree..." Yuwen Wen murmured to himself. His persecution paranoia was directly caused by extremely serious insecurity. This was unsolvable, so how to relieve it is the first to be affected.

"We have to find a few more people to share the negative energy. Just think about it alone, and sooner or later it will be schizophrenia." He decided to take the blame. He had a "market research department" in Bazhou, which shared a lot of pressure, but it was the butler Li Sanjiu, which was responsible for it, and it had great limitations.

Just like this time when I came to Yecheng, I was not familiar with the place, and secondly, I was the territory of others. He was basically deaf and blind. He could only guess what happened by himself and was suspicious all day long.

Someone needs to be an assistant, adviser, Zhang Dingfa and Zheng Tong, who are in the same journey, can use it, but he can't tell the other party about Diyejia. After all, "Taking Diyejia may be addicted" is more cautious. Yuwen Wen can't take care of whether to tell the truth or not.

"I can't be upset by myself. I will leave the palace tomorrow, so I will just cause disaster with you!"

Because the story told was very wonderful, the little emperor was extremely fascinated and could not stop. Yuwen Wen had been living in the palace for several days. He didn't care, but the deputy envoy Zheng Wanqing was a little anxious. First, he had to discuss something, and second, Yuwen Wen had to make a decision on his own.

After following the Prime Minister's Mansion and persuaded him with kind words, the little emperor nodded reluctantly and asked him to leave the palace tomorrow. Thinking about the progress of the big purchase, Yuwen Wen was also quite looking forward to it.

......

The next day, Yuwen Wen talked with the deputy envoy Zheng Wanqing. He stayed in the palace for a few days. He stayed in the palace early this morning and "escaped" out. As soon as he returned to the envoy's residence, Zheng Wanqing was "invited" to him.

"Eunuch, can you be successful in the palace these few days?" Zheng Wanqing asked, his face tired, as if he had not had much rest.

"Don't worry, Pushe has been telling stories in the palace these days, Your Majesty is so fascinated." Yuwen Wen said indifferently, "Pushe, how are you talking to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"The official duties have been negotiated. The court allocated 12,500 war horses, and other supplies were also as pre-determined. These days, the war horses were mobilized from various horse farms. The preparations were completed in about ten days. When the matter on the envoy was handled, we would set off and return to Shannan."

"Since that's the case, the officials should supervise their actions. I wonder if there is any news on Shannan?"

"Yesterday, the Shannan Postman arrived in Yecheng and reported all the peace in Shannan. Yuwen Xingtai had a letter from his family, and the wife also had a letter from his family." After Zheng Wanqing finished speaking, he handed the two letters to Yuwen Wen. The two talked for a moment, and Yuwen Wen left.

When he returned to the room, he was about to push the door and read the letter, but was stopped by Zheng Tong who rushed over after hearing the news. He saw that the person was haggard and dark in his eyes. Yu Wen Wen's mind was like an otaku who had been in an Internet cafe all night and lasted for more than half a month later.

"The envoy, most of the books have been purchased. The lower official waited for several days to verify. Yesterday, I heard Zheng Pushe say that he could return in ten days. Now the envoy just came back, so I will check together if it is possible?"

Yuwen Wen actually wanted to read books at home, but seeing this person who was so haggard and undecent that he couldn't bear to hurt the other party's enthusiasm, he nodded and said, "Leading the way forward." He followed Zheng Tong to a room and saw that there were books everywhere.

The books of this era are really volume one by one, which is the so-called scroll version. The album version of thread-bound books does not exist now, so there is only "one book" and no "one book". Seeing these densely packed books, Yu Wen Wen was glad that he did not have intensive phobia.

"Eunuch, this is "Hualin Bianluo", with more than 600 volumes in total. The bookstore happened to be in stock, so the official bought it." Zheng Tong picked up a book and said, full of excitement. It seemed that a man who had just finished the new episode closed the door and prepared the roll of paper and clicked to open it to watch it.

"Hualin Bianluo?" Yuwen Wen asked. He noticed Zheng Tong's expression. Because he rarely saw this person losing his composure, he was quite interested in the title of the book. "This title is...it sounds familiar."

He didn't understand what "Hualin Bianluo" is, but when he saw Zheng Tong as if he had found a treasure, he had the intention to inquire. Seeing that he asked this, Zheng Tong introduced it with great interest.

"Hualin Bianluo" was compiled by Xiao Yan, the Emperor Wu of Liang of the Southern Dynasty, ordered the bachelor of Hualinyuan to be compiled. It has a total of 620 volumes. After the book was completed, it became very popular. Even though it was confronted by the north and south, it was still hired by booksellers and then trafficked to the Northern Dynasties.

"In the past, a book merchant came to Ye to sell "Hualin Bianluo". Qi Wenxiang Juegui first borrowed a book, and then gathered the writers to copy it in a day and night, and then returned the book, saying, "It's not necessary."

"I didn't expect that Qi Chen Zuyi took out several copies of the volumes and sold them privately. It was known to the book dealer. Wen Xiang was quite embarrassed after his questioning."

Qi Wenxiang, the Emperor Wenxiang of Qi, Gao Cheng, according to what Zheng Tong said, this person who liked "Hualin Bianluo" and thought it was expensive, so he borrowed a book to read "Look at it". The bookseller felt that the bookseller had more than 600 volumes, and expected that he could not finish copying it for a day and night, so he agreed.

As a result, Gao Cheng summoned people to violently scan for a day and night, and returned it the next day. Originally, the book merchant did not expect that the book had been pirated, but Gao Cheng was tired of his teammate Zu Yi, and the matter was misleading, which led to embarrassment.

"Hualin Bianluo" was published in the Southern Dynasty. I think there is a Jiankang bookstore for sale, right?" Yuwen Wen asked. When Zheng Tong said this, he seemed to have an impression of the title of the book. He didn't want to hire Xu Shao, so he entrusted him and Chen Guo merchants to buy this book, but failed.

"During the Hou Jing Rebellion, Jiankang was in trouble, Taicheng warehouse was destroyed by military disasters, and most of the books were burned down by official collections. This book was destroyed by official collections. Although there were also private collections, there were too many volumes, and most of the books sold in the bookstore were incomplete. The officials also accidentally found a complete set for sale in Yecheng Bookstore."

"So that's the case, that's not worth the trip." Yuwen Wen nodded. He didn't ask about the price. After all, Zheng Tong was authorized to be fully responsible for buying books. Anyway, money is not a problem for him.

He was concerned about whether he had bought "Qimin Yaoshu". Zheng Tong said that the book had arrived and had proofread it. Then he asked someone to carry out a box of books to ask him to read it. Yu Wen Wen coughed dryly when he saw this: "Well, very good, very good."

Zheng Tong continued to introduce various books to him excitedly. Looking at their appearance, they looked like a rat who had entered a warehouse. His eyes were radiating with excitement. Yu Wen Wen didn't quite understand the style of a "scholar", so he just picked up a book and flipped it.

""Yu Tai Xin Yong"?" Yu Wen Wen murmured to himself as he looked at the title of the book, unfolding the book, and found that it was a poem on it. Seeing that it was not a headache for classical Chinese, he pretended to look.

‘I ask you to buy Wu Ling’s bun, why do you need to ask about your shortcomings? I’m used to holding you, and think about the size carefully... This tune is interesting!’ Yuwen Wen thought so, and his interest increased greatly, so he continued to watch.

'When the jade breaks the melon, the man is distorted because of love, and he is not ashamed. He turns around and hugs...breaks...breaks...breaks?' Yuwen Wen's breathing is rushing, 'Open the window with autumn moonlight, extinguishes candles and untied skirts, smiles in the curtain, and holds up the fragrance of orchids and orchids...'

He looked at the content and returned to the beginning of the volume, carefully savored the title of the book "Yu Tai Xin Yong", and then felt a little surprised and puzzled: "Could it be that I am too dirty? These poems feel something is wrong!"

In order not to show his fear, he continued to look at it. The more he looked, the more he felt that the style was wrong: "Su Xi did not comb his hair, his hair was covered with his shoulders, and he was gentle on his knees, where is it not pitiful?"

‘The tent in front of the bed is covered with glory. I will leave with you in the past, but now I will return with you...’

‘The eldest woman keeps her mattress, the middle-aged woman treats her candles, and the young woman is alone. She is doing nothing. She is clear about the songs, and her father-in-law is lying in peace, and her beautiful songs are intermittent...’

Yuwen Wen's breathing was a little rapid. At first, he only thought that his "ancient" writing skills were not enough, or his thoughts were too dirty, and he misinterpreted the artistic conception of the previous poems, but now he read it clearly shows that there is something wrong with this book.

‘Damn, Xiao Huangwen!’

Yuwen Wen was amazed in his heart. This was not the book he wanted to buy. As a man with a stunning wife and concubine, he didn't need to rely on such books to solve physiological problems, so the question came: Which bastard is taking advantage of the situation!

He shook the book in front of Zheng Tong, and the other party was a little confused. He took it and looked at it. He asked in surprise: "Eunuch, why did you buy this book?"

'I've never seen such a shameless person!' Yuwen Wen almost cursed, his mouth twitched, and he didn't expect that Zheng Tong would actually call him to catch him, and was choked for a moment and couldn't speak.

Seeing Yuwen Wen's expression, Zheng Tong suddenly came to his senses: These were all books he bought. Then he explained with a sweat on his head, "Encourt! Xiaguan... Xiaguan hasn't bought this book!"

"Then could I buy this book?" Yuwen Wen said with narrowed eyes.

"No, no...no, this must be a bookstore mistake!"

"That coincidence? Could it be that Zheng Zhubo has such a hobby? I think this book is not worth much. If Zheng Zhubo likes it, take it back."

"Encourt! This matter is purely a misunderstanding. Xiaguan never thought about buying this book. It was compiled by Xu Shangshu of the Southern Dynasty. It contains erotic songs. What does Xiaguan buy to write!"
Chapter completed!